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Dragon Harem: A Pony's Reward For Sunkit By Draconicon

Strike whimpered as he hung from a set of thick chains. They ran all the way from his wrists towards the ceiling of the harem quarters, and came back down to his hooves after an intricate system of winding around. Every time he tugged on one, he risked lifting his leg up and throwing himself completely off balance. If he pulled too hard on both of them at the same time, he'd end up swinging back and forth, suspended off the ground at waist height, and at the perfect position for...anything to happen to him.

He blushed as the other male members of the dragon overlord's harem circled him, the fox, wingless dragon, and even the mouse looking rather considered as they took in his body. He blushed as their hands kept coming down on his ass, squeezing it and rubbing it, and he gasped whenever one of them grabbed his cock, giving it just enough attention to keep it hard.

This is their reward, the overlord had said after he finished conjuring the chains. Submit to them well, Strike, and perhaps you'll earn a reward of your own.

The stallion whimpered in embarrassment as his tail was tugged up and to the side, a few fingers rubbing over his asshole. It puckered hard, and he moaned as he felt one of the others - Drake, he thought - rubbing a finger right on the center of his hole. It took everything he had not to push back on it.

"You know, guys, I was thinking that we were kinda slutty. I mean, all the stuff we do for master and everything."

Drake chuckled, and Strike gasped as that finger shoved in, working all the way into the last knuckle. He squirmed on the edge of the chains as it curled, the tip rubbing right against his prostate. The horse's cock throbbed, drooling a tear of pre down through the air before he could stop himself. He whimpered, particularly as the white dragon leaned against him.

"Yeah, we're a bit slutty...but this guy takes the cake."

"Mmm, I know what you mean, Drake."

Joshua, the mouse, stepped forward. Strike blushed as the mouse started fondling his cock, the smaller rodent nevertheless looking almost entirely in charge as small, soft hands worked over his cock. They were smooth and soon slick with pre, and the stallion bucked forward despite himself, humping them -

"AH!"

Only to stop immediately when the mouse gripped him by the balls. Not hard, but firmly enough that his thrusts did mean that he ended up stretching them further than he wanted to. Strike went still, even as his cock bobbed and bounced, slapping against his chest pretty damn hard.

The mouse only chuckled.

"Heh, yep. Biggest slut here. And I was so proud of that title. I thought I'd get to be master's favorite slut. But no, it's him. Why do you think that is?"

"I'm going to guess it's his ass."

That would be Robert, the one that came to the harem just before him. Strike blushed as soft fox paws started rubbing around his ass, pulling the cheeks apart as Drake kept slowly fingering him, slowly opening him up. Robert smirked.

"I mean, seriously, look at that big horse ass. It's round, it's huge, and it's just begging to be fucked. I don't even have to hold these apart. They're just a walking billboard for a fuckable hole, aren't they?"

"I...I mean, it's just - it's what a horse has -"

"Oh, Strike, who said you could talk?"

"Joshua, you mind shutting him up?"

"No problem, Drake."

The horse whimpered, but was soon silenced by a pair of mouse fingers shoved in his face. As soon as he took a breath, he recognized the smell. It was the mouse's heavy sack, hanging down and low from the master's magic, and musky beyond anyone else in the room beside the master himself. Strike took one breath, and his cock throbbed, spitting pre over the length of the room.

He couldn't think, couldn't speak with that smell in his face, and he opened his mouth wide. Joshua shoved the fingers in his mouth, and he sucked on them, desperate for the taste of the mouse's sack.

"Heh, thanks. He needs to learn his place."

Drake's fingers slipped free, and his hole clenched hard as soon as they were out. He whimpered, panting, his eyes rolling back as he wanted something, anything inside of him.

His wish was answered and quickly. Scaly hands grabbed him by the ass, and suddenly a thick cock was slamming into him. It wasn't so big or so lovely as master's, but anything felt good to him then. He closed his eyes, whinnying softly around the fingers in his mouth.

"Heh, look at that. Took the whole thing in one go."

"Heh, Drake, if he can take master in one go, he's sure as hell not gonna get stopped by your cock."

"You got anything better, Robert?"

"I got a knot."

"...Fair point."

A knot... He shivered as he imagined something that thick rubbing against his puckering, doughnut hole, feeling it forcing its way in and opening him up again. The idea was almost enough to leave him whimpering.

He shivered as he rocked back and forth, his ass getting pulled hard down on Drake's cock. Every thrust reminded him of why he'd wanted to be here, why he wanted to be part of the harem. Human life had been so boring. There'd never been anyone interested in the same things as him, never been anyone with a body that attracted him for long. 'Real' life before dragons was beyond boring. This...

This was the complete opposite.

His ass cheeks bounced and rippled around that dragon cock. Even though it was smaller than master's, it was still something. He squeezed, clenched, and moaned, arching his back and letting Joshua's fingers slide out of his mouth as he groaned in need.

"Please...please...cum in me...use me...use me hard!"

"Heh, you want to be used hard, huh?"

SMACK!

He yelped, almost kicking his legs out from under him at the shocking spank. Strike barely kept his footing, struggling to hold himself up as another spank came right after the first.

"You want to be used like the slut you are, huh? Fucked right into the ground? Used until your ass oozes cum all day long, walking around so you can entice master again and again? Shaking your ass for the humans as well as for us and for him?"

The stallion couldn't stop blushing at the way that they talked, and even when another spank did knock his hooves out from under him, he couldn't stop moaning. He...he loved this too much, getting it so rough and hard.

It didn't take long for the mouse to take full advantage, now that he was hanging more or less at waist height. A heavy sack under a smaller cock was rammed into his face, and though Joshua wasn't big enough to actually fill his mouth, the mouse made up for it in sheer fervor, thrusting hard and fast right from the get-go.

He swung back and forth between Drake's deep, slower thrusts and the mouse's rapid, harder ones, getting his face fucked and his ass filled at the same time. The sharp scent of the mouse's musk made it hard to think, and his cock throbbed and drooled beneath him at the same time.

The only reason he hadn't cum yet was because of a ring that the master had put on him a couple of days ago, keeping him hard, but not letting him cum. The throbbing feeling of his need made his cock feel harder than ever, like the veins along the thick length were just begging to pop, and his balls tried so hard to pull up, but there was no way that he would cum. No matter what he did, no matter how eager he got, he wouldn't be able to cum.

That didn't keep him from trying, particularly when Drake flooded his hole with cum. The stallion arched his back, sucking hard on the mouse cock in his mouth. His hole clenched, squeezing down hard, trying to get that last bit of stimulation...but no matter how he tried, his cock only continued to drip pre, rather than gush with cum.

Robert stepped up behind him, and he felt those soft fingers at his ass cheeks again. They almost stung with the redness that had come from Drake's spanks, but at the same time, it reminded him of his place. And anything that reminded him of that was good.

The fox cock just slid right on in, lubed up by the dragon cum already inside of him, and once more he started swaying.

"Heh, look at that. Loose, willing, eager...my my, Strike, but you're probably the biggest slut we'll ever get. Do you even think you're capable of fucking anyone with that huge cock? No, it's just a decoration for you, isn't it? You're just a pony, waiting to be used, not a stallion waiting to stud."

He shivered, whimpering and whining at the truth of it. His throat absently clenched and swallowed, taking down Joshua's cum even as the mouse pulled back. The fact that his face was getting covered in mouse cum didn't matter; Robert had his full attention with that thick cock and those words.

"Sooner or later, master's going to get tired of seeing that cock wagging around. Maybe then we'll get to see you the way that you really are. Just a walking pair of ass cheeks, waiting for a cock to slam in and use you properly. That huge dick just caged up in your sheath, never to come out again, as Master uses you, and we use you, and everyone uses you as the cum-dump that you are for us."

If he could have cum, those words would have done it. He would have sprayed the floor with seed, then twisted around and shot it in the air for it to come falling back on him, and then screamed for more.

Instead, he could only lay there and take it, moaning as that knot started pressing against his hole, and hoping it would fill him all the more.

Mmmph...use me...use me...use me! he begged, unable to stop...and thanking his master, in his head, for rewarding the others with him.

The End